The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

"I can't wait long." The voice was filled with tragic vicissitudes of life, and despair flooded the sky like a tide, as if to swallow her. His ten thousand years of loneliness and his despair can resonate with Su Hanjin, but it can't erode her guardian Dao heart.

There were tears in her eyes, but her eyes were extremely firm. And it was this firmness that made Ye Minjun gradually calm down. He looked at her quietly, and looked at her with all his remaining power.

After a long time, he reluctantly raised the rust sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the black hole that the sword was drawn out and said: "You can get out from there."

The last bit of light entered the longevity lock. Su Hanjin felt that the longevity lock was slightly hot. It was a peace of mind close to the skin. When the desperate negative emotions hit, she even took a step forward and approached the skeleton. She couldn't do it, but at this time, she was awake from the emotional resonance, joy from the inside out, arising in her heart and blooming on her face.

She smiled and took a step forward.

That laughter is the light that blooms in the dark night, the rainbow in the sky after the rainy day, and the breeze that drives away the haze.

"Someone will come to save you, or do you think I can save you?" There was an indifferent smile on her face, and the flying sword was casually held in her hands. It was in this lifeless destruction formation, in this darkness and silence, the delicate flowers that slowly blossomed were the gleaming morning dew on the flowers.

Jun Ye Min glanced at the bones in the sky around him, then looked at the red face in front of him, and suddenly laughed.

"You go, get out from here, where do you come from. Where do you go back..."

He has been waiting for someone to find someone who can wake him up, and then make a deal with him, no matter how reasonable and cost-effective the deal is. In fact, it was also a deception. He was a dead soul, so he naturally had to choose the most suitable body. And able to see through all the people who came to him. It is already the best choice.

The man who came to him was a woman. And this woman has a firm heart. Most importantly, this woman will not agree to make a deal with him. She knows everything, unlike those who strayed here before, she knows everything, she knows everything.

Those people. Those who strayed into it, those who were ecstatic, and those who were wary, all became part of the realm of rebirth, and they all became dead bones. They are all turned into dead souls, few people can find that this is a game, and no one can find an eye.

Of course, this is also because too few people strayed into it, too few. Who would have expected that this formation will have such a powerful force that it will turn this place into an independent interface? Ye Minjun sighed, turned around and sat with his back to Su Hanjin. The spine was bent into an arch, and his fingers were poking the bones underneath.

This action is a bit like a child squatting in a corner and drawing a circle. Although he didn't speak any more, the skeleton frame was still a little black, but sitting with his back facing him and poking his bones would actually make people feel a little cute. Su Hanjin smiled, and then saw the black hole gradually expand.

Is there really an exit?

Just as she hesitated, Qiu Qianlin's voice came again in her mind. Su Hanjin's voice was swift and commanding, and Su Hanjin was slightly startled.

"Cut off his head to find the real way out. This is a scam. Don't be fooled by his actions. Cut off his head and take away his head. His head is the real soul and spirit. It can help. I recover, I need a lot of spiritual nourishment, and I need a pure..."

What?

The words didn't finish, as if they were cut off by someone abruptly. Su Hanjin frowned, reaching out to grasp the longevity lock, but at this moment, she found countless rays of light flying out of the longevity lock, forming a faint human silhouette in front of her.

It was a very faint light, and it was not even visible, it was just an outline.

"He" reached out his hand as if to stroke her cheek.

The fingers passed through her cheeks, and moved an inch later, as if they were touching her gently, stroking her eyebrows and the corners of her wet eyes. There was obviously no touch, but in her eyes, In her heart, stormy seas were all set off.

"Qiu Qianlin!" It was Qiu Qianlin, who obviously only had a human figure, but she felt that it was him.

"It's me." The voice was very soft, extremely weak, as if it could be blown away by the wind; the voice did not pass directly into her mind, but listened to her with ears, even the skeleton turned around again, every time she spoke, The skeleton hadn't moved, but at this moment, his jaw was opened, and he looked very surprised.

"Live for yourself." Qiu Qianlin said slowly, his fingers touched her face, but passed through her face. He has been asleep, but this time he was awakened, but he knew too much. At a glance, he knew what she had experienced.

He will feel the pain unbearable if the soul is unintentional. The finger just happened to be next to her, it was a void touch, but he could imagine the temperature of her body, he still remembered the softness under his palm.

"Live for yourself..." He repeated in a low voice again, his voice still there, and his light and shadow quickly dispersed, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, only a little bit entered the longevity lock again, and Su Hanjin wanted to go. Grasp the light and shadow, but all is just in vain.

Ye Minjun's mandible almost couldn't close, he reluctantly connected the bone, "After finally awakening so many souls, it was so scattered just to say a word. Your person in the longevity lock, The situation is less optimistic than I am. Coming out this time has exhausted his soul power. If there is no spiritual nourishment, I am afraid that he will sleep for ten thousand years, but what is it that can make him last a little bit of soul?"

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Live for yourself? Qiu Qianlin told her to live for herself, those previous words? Cut off the head of this skeleton, a lot of soul nourishment, is he talking about it? What keeps him lingering? If there is no spiritual nourishment, will sleep for ten thousand years?

Those messages were tumbling in Su Hanjin's mind. She tasted the total emotions of joy, doubt, sorrow, and confusion in a short time, and they were mixed together, which made her fall into a kind of contemplation.

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Outside the territory, night fell, the dark blue sky was densely covered with stars, and the light from the stars shone on the tower. The person covered in black robe held a lamp in his hand. He held the lamp in his left hand and spread his right hand out. , There was a burn on his finger, it was scorched and scarred.

The black-robed man made a low gasp because of excessive consumption, and this sound fell into the ears of the kneeling man beside him, and the man couldn't help but raise his head, and said worriedly: "The king..."

This place is three thousand outside worlds. Although the old world has separated from the original interface to form its own world, it also belongs to the outside world, but the communication with the old world still makes Wang exhaust his mind, but he suddenly thought that it was just passing the words to There is such a great loss in the rebirth world, how did the high priest break through the power of the rules of the layer after layer, fight to destroy the body, the soul and the soul, and enter the lowest interface?

For the high priest, he has always admired him, he is like the **** of the alien celestial demons. However, at this moment, he realized how strong the high priest was in the past, how strong and tough the high priest's spirit was, and what a sacrifice he made.

He raised his head and looked at the soul lamp in the king's hand. As a result, his expression changed drastically. He shouted desperately, "King, king, soul lamp, soul lamp..."

Although the light of the soul lamp was weak before, it had not been extinguished. However, at this time, the light had disappeared. When he was terrified, he saw that the Wang dialed the wick, and his voice was smooth and authentic: "It hasn't been extinguished yet."

A little shimmer, only a little shimmer remained.

"Why is this?" He murmured, but saw Wang stretch out his hand, his hand was hurt.

"Shen Yan, he's warning me." He sensed Shen Yan's resistance, so he wanted to finish speaking at once, but he didn't succeed. His hand has never left the soul lamp. At that moment, the sudden burst of power burned his hand. "High Priest, do all you can, just to warn me, just to say a word to that variable."

The black-robed man smiled, his hand took a black piece from the chessboard next to him, and he took the black piece to his fingertips to play with. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "The chess piece enters the game, and you can't help it."

After speaking, he laughed and threw the sunspot into the sky. The sunspot slid across the sky like a shooting star, and finally turned into a star in the sky, becoming a piece on the huge chessboard of the sky. Chess of grain of stars.

This is the power of the extraterritorial demon.

After the black-robed man threw the chess piece, his hand touched the soul lamp again, and he whispered: "Luo Ziwu regrets, Shen Yan, you can't stop it, do you think there is a choice?"

The next moment, the man in black robes stood on the edge of the tower. He threw the soul lamp in his hand high and threw his whole strength towards the distant desert.

The soul lamp drew an arc in the air, disappeared into the sky, shot down the flying birds, and finally landed in the sand, and was immediately buried by the yellow sand.

"Soul Lamp..."

"Don't worry, his soul is immortal, and the soul lamp will never go out, and it won't go out anywhere." The black robe man said lightly at first, but suddenly, his voice screamed and said: "Let him see Look, how barren and barren this land is, let him see how many of our people die every day, let him see where there is life here!"

He waved a palm, and shot down a strange bird hovering in the sky, "If this is the so-called punishment from the gods, then I will kill the gods against the sky!"

The calls of strange birds are hoarse and unpleasant, because their throats are cracked by the scorching sun. They have the same powerful power as them, but here, it is so barren and desolate. Even so, there is no relief.

The whole clan was destroyed, that was the prophecy of the high priest. He will not let that prediction become a reality.

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